"Qu Shuai, the last general will make a military order here, and if this battle fails, there will be no return!"

The climate on a summer morning is still okay, and the warm breeze blows the white flag on a yellow background and the yellow turban flag hunting. Under the big flag, Sun Qing, who seemed to have regained his pride and impulsiveness in the past, stood on the ground and made a military order to Qu Shuai and Zhang Niujiao.

"Good! Since Commander Sun Qing has made a military order, then this commander should cheer for Commander Sun Qing! ”

Zhang Niujiao is also a bold person, although he likes to be careful on weekdays, but since Sun Qing has made a military order, he can no longer show any unhappiness.

"Xie Qushuai!"

Looking at the horns in front of him who were about to roll up his sleeves and find the drumsticks to knock on the shelf, Sun Qing's eyes were finally no longer full of solemnity and determination, but playful and mocking. After glancing slightly at the 'allies' behind Zhang Niujiao, and seeing that they all nodded slightly towards him, Sun Qing strode towards his vanguard without hesitation.

"This Sun Qing, how can he be so weird?"

Looking at Sun Qing, who was in a very resolute state, although Zhang Niujiao's nerves were a little thick, he also found a trace of problems. Why did he come back so soon after the courage that had been scattered yesterday? Everyone is afraid of death, why is he so resolute knowing that he will definitely not succeed here, is he having any good methods, or is it ......

……

"For the sake of Huang Tian, for the sake of the great sages and good teachers, sons, kill!"

Walking to his own vanguard army, Sun Qing looked at the colonel who was sent by Zhang Niujiao to lead the 3,000 people, and after smiling slightly, he shouted slogans loudly, encouraging his brothers to rush up.

"Kill!"

I don't know if it's the illusion of Cao Xing on the wall, he always feels that the elite of the Yellow Turban Army who are tackling key problems seem to be running slower and slower, and in front of them, almost all of them are the Yellow Turban Army who are obviously lying on their stomachs.

"Is there some conspiracy they have?"

Seeing the abnormal Cao Xing, he frowned slightly. But then he threw this ridiculous conjecture out of his mind, to say that this terrain and location have no place for the Yellow Turban Army to use the conspiracy. It is impossible to carry out the tactics of irrigation, digging tunnels, and detours on the Xiongguan of this Yannan Fortress, so he does not need to worry about the enemy's plot at all.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Since I can't think of it. That's no! Cao Xing, who was full of confidence, immediately ordered the arrows to be released, and the arrows in the Yannan Fortress were enough for him to squander, plus the soldiers could be divided into several teams to rotate the defense and guard the pass. There is no shortage of all kinds at all.

……

Watching the fall of the vanguard army one by one, Sun Qing was also distressed. Although I have decided to give up some of the old and weak, it is my own subordinates~

However, for the sake of his own life and his future, he still gritted his teeth and used the tactics of adding fuel to the team one team to continue to confuse the audio-visual of Zhang Niujiao behind. And slowly procrastinate until the time comes.

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"Take the drumsticks, Ben Shuai will personally beat the drums and cheer for my army!"

Today's offensive was much smoother than yesterday's, at least the military formation and engineering weapons did not interfere with each other, so it seemed that the continuous crowd offensive was very effective. But what is the matter with these soldiers who climbed the wall and were completely defenseless? Could it be that yesterday's battle consumed all the elites of his troops?

"Commander Qu, why don't we step forward and cheer for our attacking troops in the center of the army."

When Zhang Niujiao was thinking about the offensive in front, Yu Poison on the side looked at the soldiers in front of him who could not stand on the wall although they were already able to climb the wall, and decisively gave Zhang Niujiao a reminder.

"This. All right! Generals, come with Ben Shuai! ”

Although a small life is important, it is still possible to advance some distance appropriately to boost the morale of the army without endangering the small life.

"Alas!"

Chu Feiyan on the side seemed to see something, but only sighed slightly. Although he knows filial piety, this is obviously beneficial to himself, and he also believes that this Yellow Turban Army is much more effective in his own hands than in his own father-in-law. So he just watched the development of the situation coldly and did not push the waves. and I will not hinder it.

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"Second team, forward press!"

Closing the wall, with Cao Xing's order to advance and retreat, the back row of sword and axe hands whose eyes had been sharp for a long time quickly pounced on the battlefield that was stalemate.

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"The third team. Fill in the gap! ”

Cao Xing divided the soldiers defending the city into two squads in the morning and evening, and each squad was divided into four groups and rotated to fight, thus giving the Yellow Turban Army below a hope that they could almost take it, but it was the fact that it could not be captured.

"Huh?"

The sound of the drums on the opposite side became louder and louder, and Cao Xing squinted his eyes. After dancing with a spear and knocking over the two yellow turban soldiers who climbed the wall, he leaned out to confirm whether it was as he thought~

"Hmph, it's time for me to make meritorious contributions!"

Sure enough, just as I guessed. The commander of the other party moved the war drum to a distance of about 300 paces under the pass, and for ordinary people, even if the shot was accurate, the other party would have time to dodge, so Zhang Niujiao swaggered to beat the drum below to cheer for the army.

……

Thousands of miles away in the capital of the Han Kingdom, Meng Li, who was criticizing some documents in the imperial study of the Imperial Palace, suddenly heard a systematic sound of 'Didi' in his mind.

"Drop, the system prompts that the Galaxy Shooter Cao Xuan uses the exclusive skill 'Galaxy Shooter' to shoot the Yellow Turban Army Qu Shuai Zhang Niujiao."

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"Qu Shuai, Qu Shuai!"

When Yu Poison was just worried about whether the general who was good at archery on the wall had the kung fu to make a move, as a silver light flashed, Zhang Niujiao, who was cheering on the drum, snorted softly, and continued to beat the war drum twice before it came softly.

The arrow was so fast that none of them could see the direction of the arrow, and some of them, who should have been happy, looked in horror at the general who had raised his hard bow and continued to slash the Yellow Turban soldiers, with a look of fear on his face.

"This man's arrows are so fast!"

Unlike these generals who couldn't see the trajectory of the arrows clearly, although Chu Feiyan on the side could see it clearly, he also thought that if he was attacked by a sneak attack, he would have no chance to escape.

"Ring the bell, retreat! Wang Dang's palace queen~"

Seeing that Sun Qing in front of him had begun to retreat slowly, coupled with the dispersion of the army, some dissenting commanders had to suppress the unhappiness in their hearts and ordered their troops to retreat slowly.

"General Marksman!"

Seeing the panicked Yellow Turban Army and the man who fell with an arrow three hundred paces away, the captain next to him shouted and slashed the enemy even more bravely. (To be continued.) )